The boy gently patted his forehead with his hand, the better the Fengshui Formation was arranged here, the more difficult it would be for him to modify it, fearing that it would overdraw again.
But since a decision had been made, he would not change it.
The advantage was, modifying on the existing basis and utilizing local materials, as long as he designed the blueprint, the construction aspect would be very simple and quick.
Li Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Run Sheng, finding Run Sheng peeling and eating a sweet potato.
He remembered, on the train, when he bought a baked sweet potato back, Run Sheng was peeling it while feeling it was expensive.
"Brother Runsheng, I think the skin of the sweet potato is also tasty."
Run Sheng: "In the past when the family had nothing, only sweet potatoes to eat, my grandfather told me not to eat the skin, leave some scraps, to let the days have some prospects.
